Chaos Heavenly Emperor Technique

Chapter 1461: Chapter 1462: Complete Victory! (4th Update)

”What, are you afraid? You have the guts to play tricks behind the scenes, but no courage to come out and fight openly?”

Ling Feng’s eyes carried a trace of disdain as he looked towards Donghuang Xuanyi, indifferently saying, ”Senior Brother Donghuang, I never thought those around you would be such characters. I truly worry for you!”

”Hmph!”

Donghuang Xuanyi snorted coldly. Having already achieved three consecutive victories, he naturally wouldn’t lower himself to battle Ling Feng, and it was clear Ling Feng named Yuwen Liang as a challenge with ill intentions.

Given Yuwen Liang’s strength, comparable to Xu Qing’s group, he wouldn’t stand a chance against Ling Feng. If he goes up, coupled with previous grudges, he would likely find it hard to come down unscathed.

”Cowardly thing!”

Ling Feng laughed disdainfully, ”If you don’t have the guts to come down and battle, then it’s best not to make any more petty moves behind the scenes! If I find out anyone deliberately sabotaging the balance of the selection battle, only pitting my teammates against unbeatable opponents, then I, Ling Feng, am not one to be trifled with!”

Ling Feng snorted lightly, leaving a harsh remark, causing everyone present to sharply draw a breath.

Having power means one can do as they please—a threat even to Emperor Strong.

Yuwen Liang’s face turned ashen, akin to a pot’s bottom. Go up, and risk being beaten into a dead dog; stay down, and today’s face is utterly lost.

However, weighing the pros and cons, he decided to hold back his temper for now. If he ends up like Xu Qing and Wu Jian, severely injured, he might miss out on the Hunting Battlefield.

Whatever grudges exist, they can be settled within the Hunting Battlefield!

After all, the Hunting Battlefield is an independent space. Even if one does something underhanded and takes out a few from the same camp, who would know?

Ling Feng’s actions today undoubtedly wounded the pride of the veteran elite disciples; when the time comes, several Emperors will rise against him, and Ling Feng will surely meet his end!

Of course, this was merely Yuwen Liang’s wishful thinking.

Next, the selection battle proceeded normally.

Because Ling Feng, such an Evil God, broke the rules and severely injured two Emperors, the staff drawing lots dared not rig it; even if they did, they’d only rig it in favor of Ling Feng’s companions. If Ling Feng suspects they rigged the draw, causing his companion’s loss, it would be disastrous.

Thus, moving forward, Chu Tiange ultimately achieved a record of three wins and one loss, steadily advancing.

Lee Fei, three wins, two losses.

Fong Ling, three wins, two losses.

Xu Xinghe, three wins, one loss.

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In the end, except for Lin Mu, who was eliminated from the start, and Princess Qianling, whose foundation was simply too weak, all other members of Ling Feng’s team surprisingly qualified.

Of course, yet to enter the Hunting Battlefield, the final selection remains.

As for Qing Ping Fairy, it seemed she already applied for departure from the team with Jingfeng Palace Master, since she was always an ”outsider,” free to come and go.

The selection battle ultimately concluded, and Ling Feng’s name was destined to become a nightmare for those veteran elite disciples of the Hall of Conquest.

This battle could be considered a decisive victory.

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Upon returning to their quarters, everyone jointly thanked Ling Feng, and Lin Mu sighed with regret, lamenting not being able to bask in Ling Feng’s glory.

However, receiving a bottle of Burning Sky Dragon Flame Marrow from Ling Feng, they all felt it was a gain. Everyone was given a bottle of Burning Sky Dragon Flame Marrow—all tasted Ling Feng’s righteousness and generosity. Truly, having someone like Ling Feng as a teammate is wonderful!

A victory banquet was naturally indispensable. After the banquet ended, everyone returned to their own preparations for the final selection tomorrow.

After all, among those with a three-win and two-loss record, there might be hundreds vying, but only one hundred will enter the Hunting Battlefield!

These hundred will surely be elites among elites!

”Knock, knock, knock!”

As night darkened, Ling Feng meditating in the Stone Chamber heard knocking at the door.

Ling Feng thought for a moment, then rose to open the door, finding two stunning women standing outside—it was Lee Fei and Fong Ling.

As the night deepened, visiting at midnight gave the atmosphere a hint of ambiguity.

Of course, Ling Feng naturally didn’t feel it, just blinked in slight confusion and asked, ”Senior Sisters, what brings you here?”

Fong Ling’s bright eyes sparkled as she lightly pursed her lips, ”Ling Feng, tomorrow is the last selection. If you pass it, what are your plans?”

”You mean, once we enter the Hunting Battlefield, should we act together?”

Ling Feng pursed his lips, speaking lightly.

Fong Ling nodded, ”That’s right. Sister Fei and I both wish to assist you, though we might not be of much help. But you gave each of us a bottle of Burning Sky Dragon Flame Marrow, a favor we must repay.”

Lee Fei also nodded repeatedly. She didn’t aim to cling to Ling Feng, but to collaborate, ensuring all merits ultimately go to Ling Feng, helping him secure a top-five spot and qualify for entry to the Conquest Temple.

Unexpectedly, Ling Feng shook his head slightly, smiling bitterly, ”Unfortunately, I’m afraid this time it won’t go as you wish.”

”Why is that?” The two women exchanged doubtful glances, confused.

”I heard entering the Hunting Battlefield involves random teleportation. It’s vast, spanning a minimum of ten thousand miles, only half the size of the Death Soul Demon Abyss. Forming a team immediately becomes difficult! Additionally, the environment inside has strong shielding effects, hindering prepared communication items like the Jade Pendant—unless at extremely close distances, communication is nearly impossible.”

”Ah?” Fong Ling and Lee Fei were astonished, ”Junior Brother Ling, how do you know?”

”Remember Feng Shao’an?”

Ling Feng pursed his lips, ”In fact, he came by earlier, sharing all the info he knew. As a condition, if we meet inside the Hunting Battlefield, we’ll collaborate to face adversaries. I agreed.”

Despite previous friction with Feng Shao’an, he remains straightforward, disdaining deceit, and his strength is commendable. Collaborating with him isn’t a bad thing.

”Likewise for us, if we encounter each other, we’ll cooperate.”

Fong Ling sighed softly—the Hunting Battlefield is indeed an opportunity, but also a deadly hunt.

Everyone becomes prey to opponents—the Barbarian Clan and Hall of Conquest’s enmity runs deep; none can guarantee survival within the Hunting Battlefield.

”If selected, though it’s cause for joy, utmost caution is vital—especially avoiding premature exposure.”

Ling Feng took a deep breath, concerned whether aiding their selection was truly beneficial.

However, this defines the Martial Arts World—opportunities coexist with risks. Ling Feng extends his help to these companions, but he can’t resolve every challenge for them.

Everyone has their own path—choosing it demands readiness to face the consequences.